Making Fiends Charlotte And Vendetta Novels & Stories

"Still, why do you want him dead?, why not let him kill me instead?, after all, I'm the bastard hybrid child of Donovan, surely you'd be doing the world a favor by getting rid of my existence," "I do not care about that, Jared has murdered students under my watch," She gritted her teeth in rage, "He killed Scarlett, I loved her like a daughter, there's a darkness within Jared, and it needs to be stopped before it consumes everything whole," "And what about you Mr Duke?, do you wish to join this....unholy alliance?," He turned his gaze to the blonde-haired man with a smirk, he could tell Charlotte was out for vengeance hence the alliance, however, what could the berserker possibly gain from t

she said as she rose. Then Legolas heard the weirdest sound of all in that hour, and he knew it was Charlotte beneath her visor. Charlotte appeared to chuckle, and her crisp voice sounded as if it were made of steel. “Disgrace to those who call evil good, and good evil; who confuse darkness with light, and light with darkness; who confuse bitter with sweet, and sweet with bitter! Shame on those who think they are knowledgeable and prudent in their own eyes. Woe to those who are powerful enough to drink wine and strong enough to mix the strong drink, and who excuse the wicked for reward while taking away the holiness of the virtuous! But I am not just a folk! You're staring at a Hope. I am Ch

Nicolas’ eyes widened in horror when he saw Charlotte standing in front of him. How the hell did she know Flynn fraser; the king of the underworld? It seemed that he and Amy had underestimated her. “What do you want with me?” he asked, feigning innocence. “So you really want to play that game?” Charlotte uttered “What game?” Nicolas asked. And as soon as he did, Charlotte put a bullet in his left foot. “Ahhhh!” Nicolas screamed in pain and fell to the ground. “Did that hurt? It’s nothing compared to what I have for you next," Charlotte sneered.

He chuckled warmly, " Outside the cracked door, Anastasia watched the scene unfold, her green eyes blazing with bitter fury in the morning light. What she'd schemed—what she'd expected—had crumbled to this: Wendell embracing that bitch like family, Howard pledging forever to her. "Bitch Charlotte and bastard Wendell," she seethed under her breath, fists clenched so tight her nails drew blood. "Both need to die." ****

Baxter jolts, yells and curses, clamps a hand to his arm and bolts out, abandoning Hickman and Stannis. Chest heaving, eyes wild, her jagged half-bottle still clutched in one hand, Charlotte could be some Viking warrior queen on the eve of battle. Cara still clamped close, she offers me her hand and I haul my green-eyed war goddess to her feet, then James after her. Klempner jerks a nod to Charlotte, slants a half-smile. "Nicely done. Now, can you walk?" The fight flows out of her. "I'll... I'll try."

She would make sure he was dead tonight. Kenchiki stood in front of his brother's body to block the woman's eyes from his brother's body. He didn't like the look she was giving his brother. He needed to have a talk with his brother. Yoshiki looked away from the woman being dragged away, it was over for her and soon enough she should apply her final move, desperate people do desperate acts even if they know they were done for, because they have nothing to live for they use any means to accomplish their goal, and Sera Skylander was a woman who lost everything in one fell swoop and knew the person responsible, her revenge should be quick and take place tonight, which was exactly what he wanted.

The dealer was still holding a gun back at Felton as he tore through the road, already marvelling about his endearing escape when a whooshing sound emanated followed by what appeared to be pink lightning and a woman dressed in pink was suddenly riding shotgun with him. "Ah, shit! Pink Projectile!" he cursed, quickly pointing the gun at her and opening fire. It was Carol. She grabbed at the incoming bullets emptied from the gun like she was picking up groceries until the dealer was then just pulling the trigger and only a clicking sound from an empty gun can out. "I think you're out of ammo," Carol said comically from behind her mask. "I hate that name, by the way. Now...," she added right be

I kick the door open. But what I saw made my blood boil. Andrea was tied to the chair, and there was a big wound on her forehead. The bleeding has stopped, but it has become black as it was left untreated. And Rick and Robert were standing beside her with a gun pointing to her head and stomach. My eyes become dark as my wolf was fighting with me for full control. But I am not giving it to him now. I will finish them with my hand.

I run downstairs and fling the back door open before shifting into my wolf. I tried to mind-link Giovanni to ask him what was going on but that idiot didn't reply. My wolf begged for control since we don't know what is going on. I ran through the trees, catching up with Charlotte and her crazy vampire speed. The scent of rogues hit my nose as Charlotte came to a stop. I saw a large group of rogues in the middle of the forest with the man who wanted to kill Charlotte. I watch as she turns towards Giovanni and then he and the warriors go closer.

I staggered, my side screaming, but I couldn’t stop—another Bloodfang came at me, and I ducked, driving my knife into its gut. The pack rallied, fighting back, but Veyra was the real threat. She and Lucian grappled, locked in a deadly struggle, until she kicked him hard in the chest, sending him sprawling. She turned to me, her dagger raised, and time slowed—her eyes locked on mine, the blade arcing down.